Make Me Feel by Dissolving Poet
My heart is pounding.
The sound echoing in the air.
The smell of our sex lingers.
I can taste it on my tongue.
I dig my fingers into your hair.
Pulling as I dig my tongue into your mouth.
I want you in all of me.
My body flexes and burns as the silken sheets
caress each and every pore. You've ripped them
into shreds. Tying my legs down. So my aching
and throbbing bud is left open. Abuse me anyway
you can.
For when I get free.
I'll make you bleed in ways you never knew.
My stomach shudders as you dig your cock
deep inside of my ass. Pushing your fingers
messaging me to obey.
I command you.
Make me cum over and over.
As torrents flood out of me.
My eyes roll into the back of my head.
I feel so headily broken.
Like each moment is causing me to smolder.
I need you, baby.
To go deeper, further.
Harder.
My eyes reflect the clouds.
And, I know the neighbors will hear our throws
of passion. But, I can't seem to care.
You bend my knees up over your shoulder.
Causing my hot spot to break me into a whimpering
mess.
I hear your breathing magnify to a sound my
life depends on. Knowing each time I clench
it hitches. And, each time I twist the air from your
lungs belongs to me.
I'm desiring.
Hankering.
Wanting.
Can you give me more?
Fuck me until you cum.
Then fuck me some more.
Fuck me until you can't feel it.
Then, baby.
Let's do it on the floor.
My moans getting louder.
As the air seems to move.
Sweat has become a living being.
Caressing and rubbing me raw.
Your string silk across my eyes like
sheets of music. Taking away my sight.
Giving me smell, and feel.
I'm heightened to the point of god.
My wrists are put together.
I'm being condemned.
I smile softly.
Knowing I can be a good girl.
Only if you say please.
I squirm and wiggle.
Pressing my breasts into the curve of
of your stomach. Rubbing the nibbles
up and down. I let your name linger on my
tongue. As you stick a toy deep inside of me.
Turning it up high.
I love it when you play kinky.
The clamps, whips, and chains.
I want to be tortured.
To feel my body scream about in pain.
To be tickled.
You give me every single demand.
As I practically shout how you could.
Make me shudder.
To tremble in agony.
My back arches, causing the sharp
brittle teeth to dig deeper into me.
Your fingers are pulling ripples of
silk over my bruises. Over the bleeding
cuts and scraps.
My mind loses conscious.
As an orgasm threatens to take my ever-lasting
breath.
Leave me broken and spent.
Like a used up toy.
Leave those soft kisses across my throat.
Please.. Don't untie me.
I want to lie here.
Forever.
Forever.. In sweet silken ecstasy.
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